Heavens, I’m sorry for your loss
A life cut short, it’s such a tragic plot
Oh, your poor daughter
We’ll keep her in our thoughts
But what a disgrace, we’re mourning while her killer freely walks
Jury’s out, they cry for retribution
Voices shout, “Her blood is on your hands”
As if I’m not the one that has to live with
Red under nails that won’t wash out no matter how it ends
‘Pon the boundary of loss and dream
Irony put to sleep, so set the scene
It’s her or me, who’s it gonna be?
To lead a lie or watch your daughter die
I forced the issue, what a waste of time
It’s wrong, it’s right, and, god, I’m so alive
So leave her behind, it’s an eye for an eye
Lethal injection, guillotine, electric chair
It’d all be so simple, oh, if only I weren’t there
I’ll slip the noose they tie
The fell boy’s guilty as tried
“Her life for mine”

Its a reference to a scooby dooby doo horror thing

Yay